"How is Prince Odd doing now?"

"What else can be done? What future can the abandoned prince have?"

The whispers were particularly harsh in this small room. Mo Chuchen opened his eyes, and his blond slightly curly hair fell from his forehead. The skin of his sickly white palms was stained with dirt. Next to him,

, the old man in civilian clothes was staring at him with a strange expression.

"Prince Aude, you're awake." The old man held the old cigarette stick and said in a broken voice while smoking: "I didn't expect that the prince would be in prison like me. Haha, I don't care.

You're just unlucky, would you like a cigarette? Your days are numbered."

"No, I'm fine."

Mo Chuchen came to his senses and refused the old man's invitation. He sat on the stone bed. His luxurious blue robe was in tatters. His skin, which was more delicate than that of a little girl, was stained with dirt, bruises and some scratches from a knife.

The original owner's name was Oded, and he was a prince of the Violet Empire, the first empire of the Pear Continent. His father, Violet Thirty, was an out-and-out fanatic believer in the God of Light. During the few years that his father was in power, the Temple of Light

It developed rapidly. What is intriguing is that the Temple of Light did not forget to kill magicians and witches while developing.

In less than ten years, all magicians have almost disappeared from the Violet Empire.

Unfortunately, Odd, as one of many princes, has extremely high talent in magic elements, and his physique is designed to become a magician.

When Oded was three years old, he learned to use the elements of wind and water without any teacher. In order to prevent his master from being discovered by the Temple of Light, the palace people tried their best to help Oded hide his magic skills and persuaded him to do so.

Odd was an ordinary prince.

The unfortunate thing is that Odd is not a person who will listen seriously at all. In the face of everyone's opposition, he quietly collected news and magic scrolls from various magicians in the Pear Continent, and without anyone's guidance,

His magician level has been cultivated to the level of a ninth-level great magician.

It can be said that Odd's existence is a born magician.

However, Odd's luck in this life comes from this magician's constitution, and his misfortune also comes from this magician's constitution.

The current time period is Odd's eighteenth birthday. Odd used wind magic to save a lady who almost fell into the water at the birthday party, and his ability was discovered by the king.

When the king learned that his son had turned into a magician, he was so angry and anxious that he had Odd beaten and escorted to the Temple of Light, hoping that the Pope would personally deal with this unfilial son.

It’s not that I want to complain, but this king is really too much, but his son just learned magic and became a magician? Why do you want to kill your son every minute?

Is there something wrong with this king's head?

Why are you so groveling to the Temple of Light?

If there is a magician, the magician will check and balance the vision of the Temple of Light. Now the king is wholeheartedly helping the Temple of Light. In this way, when the Temple of Light has any ideas, he will regret it.

The little system was very confused about Oud's misfortune, especially the king's behavior, which did not look like a wise king.

"Haha." Mo Chuchen chuckled, looking at the white mouse in the corner with his deep sapphire eyes.

The small system is now just an albino white mouse in the cell, hiding quietly in the straw, and no one has noticed it.

Mo Chuchen casually put the small system on his shoulder. When he caught the white mouse, the eyes of the old man smoking next to him suddenly lit up and he stared at the small system eagerly.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there is this thing in the dungeon of the Temple of Light. Prince, prince, you don't have a few days to live anyway, why don't you give me this little thing?" the old man said.

He was sitting there, swallowing his saliva, coveting this piece of meat that finally appeared.

"This is not possible. He is so good-looking. How can I, the prince, be willing to give him to you?"

While Mo Chuchen answered, he used the water element and light element around him to remove the wounds and dirt on his body.

Without those wounds and dirty mud, the original owner's outstanding appearance became even more conspicuous in the dungeon.

Even if the noble prince is sitting on a cheap stone pier, his aloof aura makes the old man dare not offend him.

"As expected of a ninth-level great wizard, you are amazing, you are amazing! You are the most conspicuous in this small dungeon."

The old man stared at the small system, feeling regretful and distressed.

"Stop talking about me, what about you? Why are you locked up in here, and you've been locked up for quite a long time."

Mo Chuchen lost sight of the old man's suggestive eyes and asked about his origins.

"Hahaha, what's the origin of a bad old man like me? If I hadn't offended the cardinal back then, I wouldn't be spending my old age here." The old man was stunned, with a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes, and then

The seemingly open-minded laugh obscured his identity.

"It seems that you, old man, are quite unlucky." Mo Chuchen took out a well-made gold coin from the pocket of his blue clothes and threw it away.

The old man saw a golden light flash by, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hold the thing in his hand.

The cold touch made him relax his brows. After seeing what was in his hand clearly, the old man grinned and said, "Haha, Your Majesty, what do you mean? You threw me a gold coin? Where can I use it in the dungeon?"

As for the gold coins, isn’t this a waste of money?”

"Who said this is a gold coin? It's just a chocolate that looks like a gold coin. You can eat it by taking off the paper on it." Mo Chuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man meaningfully, as if he was trying to pass him by.

Looking at something.

"I know, I know, you young people are always doing these fancy things."

The old man felt something was wrong. He quickly ate the chocolate, and then turned his head to look elsewhere with a guilty conscience.

Hahaha, this old man even pretended to eat my truth-telling chocolate. Let’s see if he can still pretend. The little system squealed with gloating.

In the original world line where Mo Chuchen did not come, the original owner was taken care of by this old man after being imprisoned in the dungeon. At first, everyone thought that this old man was a bad old man who was unlucky.

But no one thought that he was actually the leader of underground magicians in the entire Violet Empire.

Because he was moved by the simplicity of the original owner and his physique, the old man named Justin contacted other magicians to rob the dungeon seven days later.

The Temple of Light said they were dealing with magicians, but in fact they had secretly offended many forces.

On the day when the magicians robbed the prison, other people also took the opportunity to cause chaos.

Then those nine-level and tenth-level great magicians appeared in the Violet Empire one by one as if they didn't need money.

Even though the Temple of Light is getting stronger, its real high-end talents are only a hundred or so people.

Facing the counterattack of magicians from all over the world, he was quickly defeated, and at the same time, the Violet Empire was ended by the hands of the masses.

The male protagonist's father, Violet Thirty, and his queen were dragged to the guillotine, tragically becoming the last generation of kings of Violet.

After the death of Violet Thirty, the Violet Empire fell into the game between various nobles and capitalists.

Because the Temple of Light is only for nobles and capitalists, even if the Roland Empire has been destroyed, they can still survive by relying on a glimmer of hope.

In order to take revenge and vent his anger, the original owner resolutely joined the Magician's Guild. With the help of his physical strength, the original owner soon reached the half-step of godhood.

As long as he can let go of the past, his becoming a god is basically guaranteed.

Unfortunately, he failed to succeed in the end.

Because the Temple of Light later gave birth to an articulate goddess, in order to resolve Odd's hatred for the Temple of Light, the goddess would run in front of Odd from time to time to increase her presence and shine the halo of the Virgin.

As a result, Odd's gradually stable mentality was completely destroyed by the goddess.

In the end, her mentality collapsed. When her body and soul were unstable, a remnant soul suddenly popped out of the goddess's hand.

That remnant soul killed him directly.

Odd, who had lost his body, followed "himself" and the goddess in the state of soul. He saw the remnant soul that had taken away his body and claimed to be the god of light "Harus".

He also saw the scene where Harus and the goddess were making love.

Only after hundreds of years did he realize that the reason why he failed to become a god was all due to the plan of Harus and the goddess.

It turns out that the so-called God of Light is just a magician. Because of the war between the gods thousands of years ago, after the God of Light collapsed due to defeat, a trace of his soul remained in the sacred stone of the temple.

Later, God accidentally awakened the soul of the God of Light, and they fell in love and gained fame at the same time.

The original owner was the one who was favored by the goddess and became the body of Harus.

After learning the truth, the direct blackening of the original master's qi was subsequently captured by the System Academy.

If you look closely, the original protagonist is like a cannon fodder villain in a sweet pet novel. From beginning to end, he is a fool who is taken advantage of by the protagonists.

But this is not the case in the actual world line. The above plot is all due to the intervention of the wild system.

In fact, although the original owner cannot be said to be the son of destiny, he is still the partner arranged by the heaven of the world for the son of destiny.

The real son of luck is actually the son of the old man named Justin in the prison.

In the twisted world line, the original owner and the Son of Destiny did not have much contact because of the existence of the goddess.

But in fact, they should get to know each other through this old man named Justin, and eventually become the best friends.

Mo Chuchen tricked old Justin and learned that the Son of Destiny was now just a 15-year-old boy and the existence of the magician force "Green Screen"...

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, the cell door rang, and a knight in silver-white armor walked into the small cell and lifted Mo Chuchen up.

"What are you doing? Please let go. This is not the attitude you should have towards a prince. Even if I am a magician, don't forget that I am a prince."

Mo Chuchen casually slapped away the knight's impolite hands. He smiled slightly, with a noble and arrogant expression. Even in the dirtiest environment, he still wanted to maintain the nobility of a prince.

"The purification ceremony is about to begin. The Archbishop wants you to go over and purify the devil's breath from your body."

Originally, the knights wanted to ridicule him, but when they looked at the handsome prince in front of them, their hearts suddenly moved, and they inexplicably came up with the idea of ​​not daring to offend and blaspheme easily.

"If you have something to say, just say no. What are you doing with your hands and feet? I understand. You can lead the way."
To be continued...